Purple Night Melody

If you had a golden apple, who would you give it to?
Invited to the banquet, Luo En saw the golden apple in the plate inscribed with "To the fairest goddess" and the three goddesses embroiled in dispute before him, and he picked up a knife with a smug smile.
The first step, peeling; he gave the skin to Aphrodite.
"To be fair, you're quite pretty. As a layer of skin, you're not bad to look at."
The second step, slicing the flesh; he gave that to Hera.
"As the queen of heaven, yet everyone in Olympus from 800-year-olds to animals has cuckolded you, including males, females, and even sheep. Since you can't save face anyway, take these insides."
The third step, he gave the remaining core to Athena.
"You were supposed to be born a male god and take over Zeus's position, but due to Zeus's shenanigans, you lost that seed, so here, have this core."
Aphrodite clenched her fists, Hera raised her scepter, Athena summoned her spear and shield...
Seeing this, Luo En quickly stepped back, shielding the goddess of discord, Eris, firmly in front of him.
"And you still want to be the goddess of discord? Look at me; I got them to unite at once, even better than you with your instigation."
"..."
Surrounded by Greek gods sharpening their knives, Eris was left in silence.

The Greece Antagonist

A clay figurine, about three inches in size, flew from the bed and smashed against the stone pillar within the hall, instantly shattering into pieces.


It was unclear how much time had passed before the rough, heavy breathing turned calm.


Hela lifted the veil, walked barefoot off the bed, and approached the pile of debris. With a gesture of her fingers, the broken clay figurine automatically reassembled into its original form.


—A handsome and elegant god wielding the Flame Sword.


Accompanied by a murmur filled with complex emotions, Hela cradled the clay figurine in her hand, gently rubbing it against her cheek, as if she could feel the warmth from a thousand miles away through the clay, a warmth from within her memories.


Again, it was unclear how long it took, but Hela eventually lifted her head, and with extreme care, placed the clay figurine on the table, her actions tender as if she were caring for a precious treasure.


Chapter 127: After finishing this battle, I will go back to accompany Hela_3